• reshmaantonygomez 23w

    Fire and flames.

    I don't want an ice berg, which is cold, aloof and sober ; and baby that's not love.
    I want a pyre,
    I want to burn,
    I want flames and maple forest and creepers.
    I want my veins to explode crimson blood-
    full of love from you.

    Baby, I was not born for a damn ice berg,
    but for a forest fire that will burn the entire thing down.